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"Shall I buy him a massage chair? The full automatic leather massage chair. " Ye Tiancheng said.

Normally, old people would like this and could use it.

An Yimo shook her head: "No, the massage chair is too big, my house is a rented house, it is too small, there is nowhere to put it. If you want to move in the future, it will be hard to do so. "

Ye Tiancheng shook his head.

His words made An Yimo a little confused. She frowned at him, confused.

Ye Tiancheng looked at him even more seriously and said: "This morning, I already helped you buy that rented apartment, and it's in the name of your parents."

"What?" You bought it? " An Yimo was even more surprised.

Ye Tiancheng nodded seriously: "Yes, I bought it. However, from what I heard from Uncle Rong, it's a bit old, and the facilities in the district aren't too good either. I've always heard you say that it's small, and I've also given them the best direction and direction of the Longxin Real Estate s in the ten houses under your name, which is also the biggest one. "

"Ah?" Didn't you say that you want to go around in five years? " An Yimo was confused, if the one telling her this wasn't Ye Tiancheng, she would even think that she was joking.

Ye Tiancheng solemnly nodded his head, and said: "It will take five years to transfer to my name, but they do not have any real estate, so it doesn't matter. I have informed my friends in the Real Estate Department, and they have already settled the real estate certificate, I will place it in the car and when I see your parents later, I will gift it to them as a formal meeting gift."

"Ye Tiancheng, you... Are you kidding? " An Yimo looked at Ye Tiancheng in astonishment. Why did this man give him so many "surprises" before breaking up?

Ye Tiancheng nodded, and said: "Do I look like I'm joking?"

"But I …"

"Don't say you don't want it, there is no reason for me to take back the things that I, Ye Tiancheng, have given away. Moreover, this is what your parents need, after the decorations are done, I will ask the moving company to move in.

Ye Tiancheng said very seriously, and did not give An Yimo a chance to interject at all. He continued: "Don't say anything about you owing me, just treat it as my salary."

"But I've already taken one million and five hundred thousand …" An Yimo protested in a low voice.

"That is what you deserve, although the time is not up yet, but on the surface, you already married me, in the future when you marry someone, you will be married again, and to a woman, this is a lifelong 'stain', and it might affect you for the rest of your life, so what I'm giving you is just compensation, if you feel that it's not enough, you can bring it up again." Ye Tiancheng said.

"Enough, enough. "You …" An Yimo wanted to say something but hesitated.

In the beginning, the one million and five hundred thousand was already a good sum of money.

He suddenly gave himself this much, which made An Yimo feel uneasy and moved.

His conditions were all arranged so well. Was he trying to make it so he couldn't bear to leave?

Ye Tiancheng, this man, puzzled her.

"Then don't refuse, this way... In the future, your parents will no longer doubt you. In detail, I also hope that your father can recover soon. I don't want to see them worrying about your 'divorce', right? "

Ye Tiancheng's words blocked An Yimo once again, so he could only sigh in silence, and said: "Alright then, I … I'll run the remaining nine houses for you. "

An Yimo had originally wanted to say that she would pay him back when she had the money, but with such a large amount of money, she would probably never be able to pay him back in her entire life as a office worker.

Seeing that An Yimo did not refuse, Ye Tiancheng's face finally had a little look, and nodded her head, smiling as she said: "That will do."

The two of them went up to the three health care equipment and sports equipment floors, left and right, looking at a brownish-red automatic massage chair.

The attendant saw that Ye Tiancheng's temperament was extraordinary, and that An Yimo was extremely interested in him, so she hurriedly introduced him, encouraging him to try out the function of the chair.

Under Ye Tiancheng's encouraging gaze, An Yimo sat on the bed.

The waiter did not know which key to press before the chair slowly fell over. After that, his hands and feet and the position on his body began to automatically shrink and adjust, to a suitable position for An Yimo's tall and thin body. The chair that was stopped at a position where it was half turned over, also stopped.

"How amazing." An Yimo praised with a smile.

Ye Tiancheng nodded, he was satisfied.

The moment he stopped, the chairs started moving in various places that had magnets installed on them. The strength of each part of the chair was different from the speed and the weight they moved in, and there was a curved mattress at the waist area. From the top of the head to the bottom of the foot, every place was taken care of, and adding the fact that the chair was covered with leather, it was extremely comfortable.

"How is it? "Can I?" Seeing An Yimo simply closing her eyes to enjoy, Ye Tiancheng could not help but ask.

An Yimo came back to reality and immediately opened her eyes and smiled: "Sure, very good."

Ye Tiancheng immediately said to the attendant: "Miss, give me the order."

"Wait a minute!" An Yimo immediately pressed the stop button, and called for the waiter.

"What's wrong? Is there anything you're not satisfied with? " Ye Tiancheng asked.

An Yimo shook her head, she looked straight at the waiter and asked: "How much?"

The waitress said, "Miss, our shopping mall is currently doing some activities. There is a 10% discount and there is also a gift. The discount is 47 thousand yuan, it's very cost-effective."

"47,000?" An Yimo sat up in shock: "No need, let's choose another one."

What a joke, forty-seven thousand, she had to spend seven or eight months without eating or drinking before she could afford it.

"This one, open up two for me." Ye Tiancheng saw through An Yimo's thoughts and made his decision tyrannically: "Grandfather will do it, your father will do it."

The waiter's face filled with joy. An Yimo wanted to say more, but Ye Tiancheng said: "Then it's decided."

An Yimo swallowed her saliva. Seeing Ye Tiancheng signing on the shopping list, she could only remain silent.

Alright, Ye Tiancheng was such a tycoon, and such a tyrannical one at that, she had nothing to say.

After the shopping, the two saw that it was about the same time, so they hurried towards the hospital.

Arriving at the bottom floor of the hospital, Ye Tiancheng took his present, told An Yimo to take the certificate, tidied up his shirt, and then walked towards the ward.

And it was only now that An Yimo realized that the shirt Ye Tiancheng was wearing today was very formal, it was clear that it was due to him respecting the An’s father s. Thinking back to his actions today, his heart felt even more moved, but at the same time, he felt a little resentful.

[This man is so nice to me even though he knows I'm going to leave soon. Does he really want me to be so grateful to him even though he doesn't want to leave?]

"Knock, knock, knock …"

"Come in."

The moment they knocked on the ward's door, An’s mother's excited voice rang out, "It must be Yi Mo and Tian Cheng."

When the door opened, An’s mother came over happily. The room was filled with the smell of food, a familiar smell to An Yimo.

Ye Tiancheng changed his usual paralyzed expression from a faint polite smile on his face. He handed over the gift in his hand to An’s mother and said: "Mom, Dad, this is a little gift I bought for you.

An’s mother hurriedly received it. Seeing that the presents were worth a lot of money, he asked: "Tiancheng, why did you buy such an expensive thing? The bird's nest gum and stuff like that that I got Yi Mo to bring back is still not finished yet. "

Ye Tiancheng shook his head, and said with a serious face: "Mom, do not be polite, we are family, I am filial to you and your father, that is how it should be."

As he spoke, he pointed to the box with a high-end silk handkerchief and said, "That is a silk handkerchief specially selected for you. You also bought a massage chair for father, which will be delivered to your place tomorrow."

An Yimo blushed listening at the side. So it turns out that Ye Tiancheng's acting skills were also that good.

"Tian Cheng, why did you spend so much? How can I be embarrassed with your mom? " The An’s father said with red eyes from his sickbed, he waved for Ye Tiancheng to come over: "Good child, quickly come over."

Ye Tiancheng obediently sat next to An’s father's sickbed, and asked with deep concern: "Daddy, are you better now?"

"I feel much better now. You're so filial to Yi Mo, how can daddy not be kind?" An’s father secretly wiped away her tears.

Ye Tiancheng "Hehe" laughed, pretending as if he didn't see anything.

"Yi Mo, what are you holding in your hand? "Why are you still working after work?" An’s mother looked at the certificate in An Yimo's hands and thought that she was doing this for the company's customers: "Put it down quickly, you can eat after washing your hands."

There was also an opened bottle of red wine on the small table. Seeing that the red wine was given to him by a rich cousin in the distant family on the twentieth anniversary of their parents' marriage, their parents had never been willing to drink it. It seemed that their parents really liked and valued Ye Tiancheng.

Isn't it? Who wouldn't like a son-in-law like Ye Tiancheng?

"Dad, mom, this is a gift from Tian Cheng." An Yimo said as she handed over the certificate to the An’s father. At home, a small matter like this would be decided by the An’s mother.

"Tian Cheng gave it to us?" An’s father did not accept it, but looked at An Yimo with a surprised expression and said: "This is not … Wasn't it a real estate certificate? Tiancheng, give this to us... "What does that mean?"

Seeing An’s father's shocked expression, An Yimo took the certificate and handed it over to An’s father, then said seriously: "Father, open it."

An’s father was surprised.

The name written on it was indeed his and An Yimo's mother.

"This... "This …" The An’s father turned his head in shock and looked at An Yimo. He said in an extremely strange tone, "Yi Mo, why is this certificate our name? Moreover, is one of them the one we rented, the one where you worked, or the duplex?